poetry

Waking

Sunlight disturbs sleeping eyes

Opened by alarm clock’s crow

Resting muscles called to rise

Move unwilling, sluggish, slow

 

Hunger wakes the belly next

With memory of night’s fasting

Dream thoughts, without sleep, are vexed

Nighttime visions—never lasting

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